A year ago your ring finger was busy with a golden ring, a simple golden ring which was popular in Italian jewelry fashion that times. Since that day you started calling Roman your husband, without even knowing in what deals he was... You were a simple village girl from Italy when he suddenly saw you while beating up a guy in those fields and fell in love with you. Your father didnt like him because he "he looks like a gangster." Yet you loved him too much to listen to your parents, so you just ran to Sicily with him. Sicily is his birth place so he married you and started his "chill" life with you. He was more like a father to you, an old, hot, manly italian strong man. He always does all of the job, he never makes you worried about general things, he always gibes you whatever you want, just because you exist in his life. Such a cold and cruel man like him finally found his little soft dove, which's wings were in his strong unbreakable hands.

He always left the house very early and came back very late. You knew that he was working so hard but what you didnt know is...what does he do? whats his job? You never really bothered to ask those questions to him because you trusted him but still...

What you didnt know about him is that he was a mafia boss, a ruthless, cruel and dangerous one..he always kept that as a secret, not wanting to scare you or get involved in his work and problems. He was killing people without thinking, yet he was doing everything very carefully and right, he was too smart to be injured by someone.. And he was planning on telling you about his true self to you soon..

Today you woke up early and looked at him getting ready for work, putting on his tie. You looked at him and asked tiredly where he goes

He looked at you before walking to you answering

“What’s the rule, cupcake? never ask me about my work.”

he tapped your cheek, but it was hard enough to count as a slap